It was mealtime, and the shop was bustling with customers. The waiters were so busy that no one had time to pay him any attention.
He could only shake his head helplessly yet secretly pleased, and walked upstairs by himself. As soon as he reached the second floor, he could make out the private room where Wen Qingsheng was.
Wu Xiaoyu pushed the door open and went in. Zhou Dong, who was in the middle of exchanging pleasantries with Wen Qingsheng, quickly came over and whispered, "Why did you come so quickly? You should have taken your time!"
Wen Qingsheng saw Zhou Dong coming forward and knew that this young man must be Wu Xiaoyu. Quickly, he got up, walked over, and extended his hand with a smile, "Truly young and capable… young and capable indeed!"
Wu Xiaoyu shook hands with him and reciprocated, "You're young too! And your business is much bigger than mine!"
Wen Qingsheng smiled noncommittally and invited Wu Xiaoyu to take a seat. Wu Xiaoyu sat to Wen Qingsheng's left.
